Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

walked up to him and handed him the photo she had

Sophie, huh? You

but admire how great the photo

former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and

free to come to me

saw him staring at the photo when he

get a peek, but Tristan put it away

Would it kill

stop Wilma and the others from having a great time.

were nowhere to be found, she went back

room door, Sophie realized

get it when Tristan grabbed

don’t you go to

eyebrow at

much of a hassle to go all the way back

as she followed him to

take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s

“Okay.”

for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very deep

decided to get some work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the

will you be coming back, Mr. Tristan?

goodness… Our CEO sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a

as he had only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep

“I…”

the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s off

I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little tired after playing volleyball

his fate as he reluctantly got back to

the room after

was lying on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her from

bed, and her skin looked

rested his head on the

when she was asleep that

to her staying up so late, she was still

it was time for dinner but found no one

isn’t in

case, she must be

such a jerk for

Uncle Tristan